It was cold and rainy outside. A perfect combination for walking home in. School just started and I already wanted to leave. I walked to my first class, my books clutched in my hands against my chest, holding on for dear life. English was my strong suit, I usually do good at writing essay's and papers and such but my teacher is a total ass. She never does anything, always sits at her desk and sleeps unless shes awake but when shes awake she talks about her stupid husband.

"Hey (y/n), What's up?" My friend Alyssa asked seeing me in the hallway and walking over. Alyssa has been my friend for awhile, since 1st grade specifically. Only problem is, she is popular and I'm not. Whenever I want to hangout she always has other plans with the other popular kids.

"Not much, my parents are out of town again." I said fake smiling, hoping she doesn't notice. She smiles and nods.

"I would ask you to come over but Ashley already asked. Maybe next Friday!" She said before walking away. I just nodded and continued on to class like I have done for the past 3 years. I walked into English class and took my seat at the back of the class next to the open seat where nobody sits. I sigh and take out my drawing book and my headphones. I connect my headphones to my phone and start to play Metallica, humming lightly to the song. 

Soon everyone was seated in class and the teacher rambled on about her husband. I rolled my eyes, not caring about how her husband slept with a 20 year old slut and then left our teacher for her. I wouldn't blame him, seeing as all she does is complain. I start to draw a mandala, which is supposed to relive stress but its not really doing much. I hear the teacher start to say something about a new student so I look up to see a boy about my age standing at the front. 

"Students.. this is Dean Winchester. He is new. Pick whatever seat you want." The teacher said taking no time to get back to her story. I look at him for a while taking in his features. He was wearing blue jeans with regular tennis shoes. He had a regular white t-shirt on and a leather jacket. He had bright green eyes and dirty blonde hair. To say the least, he was attractive.

"Is anyone sitting hear?" I hear someone ask me. I take out one earbud, my music blasting for everyone else to hear. I look at the person who asked and see it was Dean. I shake my head slightly putting my earbud back in my ear and go back to drawing. I started to draw a wolf that I saw in the woods behind my house a couple days ago. 

"I like your drawing... And your music." I hear Dean whisper. I look up and take my earbud out again. I smile lightly, blushing as I look down at my work.

"You like ACDC?" I asked surprised. No one ever listens to classic rock anymore so its rare to see someone who appreciates it. He looks at me and smiles brightly.

"I love them! Oh and Metallica, they're good too!" He said getting excited over music. I giggled lightly, seeing how cute he got. He must have realized he was getting a little 'too' excited and calmed down.

"Well, you Dean have good taste in music." I said smiling and going back to my drawing. I was just about finished when the bell rang for next period. I smiled at Dean as I walked out the door. He smiled as he got up from his desk, following the other kids out into the busy hallway.

Finally it was lunch. The last two periods were hell and I didn't think I was going to last much longer. I walk to the cafeteria after putting my books away in my locker. The lunchroom was packed, as always as we had a problem with overpopulation here. I sigh walking to the lunch line and getting my food. The schools food was terrible, giving kids food poisoning or at lest diarrhea for weeks. I got a salad with a water and hurriedly walked outside. I walked to a big tree near the band room and sat there, seeing as I have been sitting here for 3 years by myself. 

"Do you mind?" I hear a familiar voice say. I look up to see Dean and my expression changes. I smile and nod. No one ever wants to sit by me and now that I have company its a little weird.

"I don't like this school very much. The only good thing about it is you. You are really cool and everyone else is lame." He said and I looked down blushing. He said 'I' was cool?! 

"Yeah, tell me about it. I've been here for 3 years and not one person is cool. Well besides you. Everyone else either thinks they are cool or is a total douche." I said looking at him. He looked at me and smiled. I hurriedly looked down at my salad and began to eat.

"You're not like everyone else (y/n). Why is that? Every other girl is either head over heels for me or wants to get in my pants and you're just cool with me." He said and I shrugged.

"I hate those girls. The ones who try too hard for someone to notice them. I like to be myself, not a fake bitch. I'd rather be single than have sex with every dude in the school." I said staring off into the distance. "Plus, I'm not pretty. How could I be like them when I'm not even pretty?" I said eating my salad again.

"I think you're pretty." I hear Dean say under his breath. I smile slightly taking another bite of my salad.

"Wait, I have a question. Why are you with me and not those girls? Wouldn't you want to be with them rather than me?" I asked looking down. 

"Nah, I like it better here with you than with those girls that are all over me. I like you better than them." He said and I smiled nodding. He is gonna be the death of me with those green eyes staring into my soul. I was about to say something when the bell rang signaling for us to leave each other again. I waved at Dean and walked to my locker, throwing my trash away on the way there. I grabbed my books and headed to biology.

The final bell rang as kids ran out of the classroom and into the hallway, closing every pathway possible. I walked out of biology and to my locker putting the books I need in my backpack and heading out. I started to walk away, everyone in the hallway slowing leaving until no one was left. I walk towards the door before I am pushed into a set of lockers. I fall to the floor unable to get back up from the pain. I wince in pain as the attacker kicks me in the leg and then in the stomach. I look up to see Joey Landman, the school's biggest douche bag. He smirks at me pulling me up so I am standing. He takes his arm and pulls back making a fist. I know my fate already, he is going to hit me and I am going to be left here all alone over night until a maintenance man comes and wakes me up telling me I need to leave. It's happened before. 

His fist comes to hit my face. I shut my eyes and squeeze them shut not wanting to see what happens when I feel nothing. I open my eyes to see Dean grabbing joey by the arm and trowing him into the lockers. He punches him in the face a few times before coming over to me. He grabs my bag off the floor and hands it to me. I smile and take it, wincing in pain as I move my arm. I finally get my back pack on when I feel my fingers lace with Deans. I look down at our hands and smile looking back up at him.

"Thank you for helping me." I said squeezing his hand. He looked at me and smiled.

"Anytime (y/n). Want me to walk you home?" He asks and I shake my head.

"No, it's uh fine. I don't want to um trouble you." I said fake smiling. I didn't want him to know about my life at home. It wasn't a pretty site at home.

"Okay well I guess i'll see you around. Bye." He said turning to hug me. I hug him back breathing in his scent. He has a nice smell, like those old spice commercial scents. I go to kiss his cheek when he moves his head to face me. Our lips collide and I pull away immediately, embarrassed at what just happened. He looks down at me and smirks.

"I wanna try that again." he says and I blush nodding. He leans in and I reciprocate. Leaning in until our lips crash together. It was a simple kiss. Nothing too crazy, just a simple lip lock but of course I wanted something more. I pulled away and smiled.

"I should really get going." I said smirking not wanting to leave. He nods and lets me go.

"Until tomorrow." He says and walks away smiling from what happened. I smiled and walked home, happy of my day for once.

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(Yes, I am aware that this is not the teenage version of Dean on the show but I thought this gif was cute so I went with it :))